When it comes down on a pure heart
the thing that is given only to the pure,
For everyone else I will wish the same
What this love, hidden from sight,
is giving…

Come on, when you see inside my heart,
that there is nothing there.
That there is nothing, except your name.
Here, at your doorstep
a sincere soul has fallen asleep
and it only awaits for the day, to see your face…

Hidden from your eyes,
it quietly tells a secret
Give everything to people
Because what you get is only what you give
sincerely, from your heart…

Come on, when you see inside my heart,
that there is nothing there.
That there is nothing, except your name.
Here, at your doorstep
a sincere soul has fallen asleep
and it only awaits for the day, to see your face…